Lyrics:
Shot ya rochepe, can't stop, won't stop
Nimegain momentum, born lucky, nina four leaf clover
Self competition, huwezi qualify hii league
Hawa niwezi, hao
look like exhaust from trucks
When them bullets start to flying
You duck
Speeding off from law
Got luck
Don't be one of these
Chicken head
Running around
the gratitude.)
If you wake up in the morning, give the gratitude
To the life you are given and this power is true
The law of spirit remains the same but is still
plenty like flood
See as eruku plenty like flood
So you check that level
We no follow laws
Na we play na we pause
We no come to dey fuss
Awa La silekun
I try to be optimistic but Im lost and vicious
Locked in prison for the longest sentence
They pray for the law to stay out the way
I pray to be safe
Forget about our best interests as a whole
Can't trust what you hear or what you're told
It's a competition between our leaders
And for your vote
niggas hating
How we beefing you like forty one
No competition cause it's four to none
Circles circles circles round the square
Fuck a polygon
Niggas tried
a competition, we don't make this shit
Black is deadly
Black is when you're freezin' in your home and you can't get sleep but never feelin' empty
'Cause you got
You emcee's is playing tug-a-war with your tongues
From the streets beneath my feet to the sun
I'm number one and competition is still none
And I'm
I smashed her toes
Mashed my pedal, boom, down she goes
Law ain't lyin', long hairs flyin'
We flipped the skeez off, dumb girl starts cryin'
Baby
your gun solar mill competition got to chill ill
Carolina you all run down
Shaggy's not around do you know how you sound
Coming over here asking for
I'm like nigga really?
I'm like Bobby Fisher eat my competition
I'm ready to die, you gon' have to kill me
With you right or wrong, don't believe in
back to the world they think is run by laws
The world is run by men who use laws for tools
I come through war tactics like Shaka Zulu
Mcs is soft
the competition
The real has arrived, ya'll bitch niggas is finished
All I gotta do is Nextel tag my lieutenant
Your whole click will get toe tagged tagged in
(hmm)
Law and service couldn't grasp, hundred yard dash
Thumbing through a bag, peel all tag
Kilogram send letter to my fans
Catch me if you can,
to the crack suppliers
Out-of-towners get knocked off
We regualte blocks laws
I had the hood like Watts flooded wit cop force
QB to the cracks in
I'm runnin' with the law while you triple six in your Satan
Comin' in blastin', with no maskin', niggas askin'
"How he lastin'?" Jewels, with the tool
on the dick
She say she fuck with my music and she want the dick so shit I just hit
WHOA I go too hard I'm a beast
Competition folding real hard like a crease
hardest
[Chorus: Reel]
I been getting so damn lit (Ay, ay, ay)
Blew off all the competition off of two damn hit (Bitch)
She wasn’t buying to the rapping so
rock the bells, never stale
Combo the technique and seek to freak the beat
Unique, truly elite, competition's obsolete
You mad weak step it up or get
through bars
Acquitted for breaking jaws, committed to breaking rules
Restricted by ancient laws, pay respect that is due
Ya tone deaf rappers couldn't wow
case mace is his taste
Throw up the dogs, the competition is fogged
'Cause he was smokin' the yang, iced and drink the 8-ball
Drunk, stumblin', threw
Hitting my enemies and competition up with lethal blows
That's damaging, flows that's callous and we're leaving
Thick ladies frantic and people in
Break!
Da fuckin law
Break!
Hit him down raw
Break!
Nigga all y'all
If a nigga violates ya in da club
It ain't shit to talk about
Clock his ass out
.png/220px-Marshall_Law_(T7).png "Marshall Law")
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